fifth form

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The initial contact of the tribe of Tur appeared to be uneventful.

There were no violent fights and fights, nor were there accompanying verbal fights.

Everything came to an end in Turkolando's light narration.

"Sister An Ran, are you awake?"

"Please call me Tur'an Landuo, and please pay attention to your identity and words, I am now the No.60 eighth heir of the Tur family!"

In just a few minutes of contact, Ren Anran seemed to be a different person, and even had an extra part of Tule in his mouth.

"Kalando?"

"I agree with Mother's wise decision!"

"Crazy!"

Zhang Xuezhou scratched his head, only to feel that the style of doing things of the Tur people is simply a word.

Even Turkolando has a certain ability to confuse cognition, which can almost change a person.

"I haven't seen her for decades, and her weird mental ability is getting stronger and stronger!"

In addition to Zhang Xuezhou who regained his sanity by relying on the Kunpeng Fighting Technique, Ren Sheng, who had almost died in the Soul Jade, also recovered and let out a low and weak gasp.

"How to get rid of this trouble? How to make sister An Ran return to normal?" Zhang Xuezhou asked Hun Yu urgently.

"One is that the spiritual power is enough to fight against Ke Landuo, the other is that there is a corresponding solution, and the other is to choose to stay away from her. As long as the distance is long enough and the time is long enough, this influence will gradually fade away. "Ren Sheng panted.

"Shut up, you... I want to dedicate you to the Lord God, and the Lord God should like you very much!"

After talking for only a few words, Ren Anran glanced at him, and not only stopped Zhang Xuezhou with a displeased face, but also held up the soul jade, indicating what he was going to do.

"After we die, we Tuer people will dedicate their ashes to the ancestral halls of the gods everywhere." Turkalando said: "Some elders and priests with spiritual power are especially popular. It is rumored that those who participate in the offerings are selected by the gods. land, and thus enjoy eternal existence!"

"It's no matter what age, you still believe in this stuff!"

Zhang Xuezhou complained.

He glanced at Ren Anran, and then looked at Turcalando's face.

Ren Anran was still in a state of mental confusion, and Turcalando apparently returned to most of his normal state.

In normal times, Turkalando would also be affected by this "spiritual breath" and would not even have any flaws, but after Zhang Xuezhou returned to normal, she obviously noticed the abnormality and gradually got rid of it. The influence of Turklando.

"The gods have bestowed us with magical powers to unite us as one. If you can't get rid of the influence of my mother's divine breath, will you believe in this?"

Turkalando asked, and was reprimanded by Ren Anran, so she had to wink at Zhang Xuezhou a few times.

"Has your god entered this soul jade?"

Turcalando lowered his voice.

She was too familiar with her soul jade, and combined with the subtle voices from the soul jade and Ren Anran's scolding words, Turcalando couldn't help but thump in her heart.

The language their gods spoke was obscure, and they roared and wailed from time to time, but in the soul jade, it was the alliance language she was familiar with, and it was not a word of gods and gods at all.

Compared with the No.60 eighth successor of the Tur family, Turcalando feels that the matter of 'God' is more important.

Moreover, in terms of connection, Ren Anran did have the qualifications to inherit the Tur family, which even included Ren Wuyang.

Modern civilization is civilizing, and Turcalando's cognition is constantly changing along with world travel.

She likes the convenience brought by power, but she doesn't like the rigid rules and obligations that come with this kind of power. If someone replaces her to inherit, she doesn't think it is unacceptable.

Correspondingly, it is indeed easier for her to fight for rights in other families.

If Ren Anran can inherit the chieftain of the Tuer tribe, and then give her the Jishi Medical Center in Xijing City, Turcalando thinks that would be the best thing.

"Hmm!"

As usual, Zhang Xuezhou gave a series of ambiguous responses of unknown meaning.

He looked at Ren Anran with a serious face, and at Turcalando who was winking, and felt that it was terrible to come here.

But when he met the slight flicker in Ren Anran's eyes, Zhang Xuezhou felt much relieved.

Obviously, as he got rid of Turkolando's influence, Ren Anran seemed to have some kind of freedom, and she even stopped scolding and teaching at this time.

"It's a good thing my brother didn't come here!"

Ren Anran was equally astonished.

In a short period of unknowing contact, she almost obeyed Turklando, and even had a lot of rules and concepts of the Tur tribe in her mind.

It seemed to be engraved in her genes, and with the contact, there was an accompanying awakening.

She even speaks half-spoken Tur, which is obviously because she has never learned a small language.

But Ren Anran is fortunate that he did not develop genetic fighting skills, but majored in spiritual strengthening.

Her dragon-elephant fighting technique is not very deterrent, only better than Zhang Xuezhou, but her ability in spiritual strengthening is almost similar to Zhang Xuezhou, and far better than Ren Wuhai.

This level of spiritual strength cannot fight against Turklando, but he undoubtedly has the qualifications to keep himself from getting lost.

Even as she gets in touch more, the more times she breaks free, the more coping experience she will have.

"I……"

Ren Anran was just about to ask Zhang Xuezhou for advice on how to deal with it, only to hear footsteps and the sound of opening the door again, holding Turklando who was inlaid with soul jade and had already entered the hall again.

"You came at the right time. The eight elders and I have just finished the prayer ceremony. They haven't gone far, so we can start the elders' meeting right away!"

Turkolando looked at Ren Anran with satisfaction, and when he waved his hand, Ren Anran obediently stood beside her.

"The strong go up and the weak go down. Your bloodline is unquestionable. You must pass the test. Let's go!"

She called Ren Anran, and then walked out with Ren Anran, without even saying a word to Turcalando.

"Is the relationship between you and your mother so fragile? Is this completely ignoring you?"

Seeing that Turklando took Ren Anran away, and the door was closed and locked, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help complaining.

"I just said that piece of soul jade is very important." Turkalando said dejectedly: "The jade is alive, and the jade is dead. In the eyes of my mother, I am almost equivalent to a dead person. She didn't hold a meeting of elders to deal with me Losing it is already a great favor!"

"is it so serious?"

"almost!"

"Then your tribe has a lot of bad habits!"

"Actually, I don't like our tribe either, but I don't have the final say on the tribe, and it doesn't matter what my mother says. This custom that has been formed over the years cannot be changed with just a few words!"

Turcalando waved to Zhang Xuezhou, then ran to the side of the room and opened a small window.

Through the window, Zhang Xuezhou saw that Ren Anran had put on a cloak made of white feathers and stood in front of the shrine.

Eight more middle-aged and elderly people in red robes and black feathers walked around Ren Anran slowly in circles, holding wooden sticks that were nearly as tall as a person.

Turkolando, on the other hand, held on to the wooden staff with a solemn face, knelt down and muttered in the direction of the shrine.

"It's all bad habits, it's completely unreasonable!"

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to complain about everything he saw.

He just felt like a dream, he was still in a normal world yesterday, but today he completely changed his style.

If it weren't for Ren Anran's extremely high level of spiritual strengthening, and even got rid of the influence in just a few minutes, Zhang Xuezhou would not be able to be so calm at all.

He complained, and saw the dome above the shrine glowing with stars, and a low roar like an ancient giant beast came into his ears.